The entire weekend was jam-packed with hilarious conversations, late night Mancala tournaments, Egg and Bean burritos, the discovery of a fried pie shoppe, and some fantastic verbal sparring. Ex.-

Jeremiah- “I’m the grand champion.”

Me- “I totally beat you once!”

J- “No, I let you win. It’s good for your….”

M- “…Confidence?”

J- “Yeah, I was going to say testosterone… But do you even have that??”

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Josiah- “If I had my hand amputated I would want a skeet launcher in its place…. Just saying…”

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Jeremiah- “Some guys grow chest hair really fast. Because some guys are just awesome. And the others aren’t.”

Me- “*staring at Jeremiah’s hairless chest* Uh… right…”

J- “Oh… wait, crap…”

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There was a burn ban in place, which took away one of our favorite activities: late night, round the fire games of Telephone. But nevertheless, we had an awesome time.

So here I am… Sitting in my batman boxers, drinking a mug of tea, eating Nerds, watching Detective Olivia Benson kick bad guy rear, with my favorite candle smelling up my room. This is how I reward myself after an intense study/cram session. My brain is tired. And my stomach tells me it’s satisfied with the burping of pasta and those nerdy little pieces of candy. Bliss my friends, bliss.

We’re not gonna fall and forgetHow far You went to pick us upIf one part’s hurt, the whole body’s sickIf one part mourns, we all mourn with HimRejoice, we’ll sing with youHallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Meet The Blooger

I eat my marshmallows burned and my pizza cold -I can’t jump rope and I’ve made a personal vow to never smoke -I adore the smell of coffee grounds and I’ll never stop loving tea -I’m sort of obsessed with dying this one streak of my hair bright colors, only to prove that not all of us eccentrics are depressed -I always kill fish and plants, but never on purpose -I enjoy people watching -In my personal opinion, if you feel uncomfortable dressing up in a cape, then you’re too grown up -I can’t really write but I’ll never stop attempting